intro - G, D, A, BmG, D, A, DG D A Bm Think that I know now whose ghost stone's in my kitchenG D A D I feel his footsteps and I hear him breathG D A Bm He cries in the night times with hell fire convictionG D A D Best you hold up your head or you’ll never be freeG D A Bm And I read the best words that man’s ever writtenG D A D But it’s your voice that cries out to me in my dreamsG D A Bm When I last blessed my eyes with the sweetest of visionsG D A D When I close my eyes it’s still you that I see.:CHORUS:.D A Bm G DBm G You baby, sleep on my floor boards you smoked up all my dealsA A# Bm G DA D You baby, and I dream of something more but I wake to a dream .:[VERSE 2 - FOLlOW SAME PATTERN AS FIRST]:. And I gave her my soul the night I saw her naked I gave her a green but I’ll guild it with coke And I cooked her the best food that she’d ever tasted But the girl just wants to get wasted fill - A, Bm, A, D [something like that repeated]G D A Bm GD A D Ooooh bah bah dah bah bah dah bah bah dah that’s my baby---G D A BmD A D Ooooh bah bah dah bah bah dah bah bah dah But she’s crazy--- .:CHORUS 2:. You baby, sleep on my floor boards you smoked up all my deals You baby, and I dream of something more but I wake to a dream So pull out the needle and thread and start stitching So stitch me right up so that I cannot sleep Coz I think that I know now whose ghost stone’s in my kitchen
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